Walking through the rain
Walking to the street.
I can see the same,
Same for a little bit.
Nothing changed at moment,
That we called a life.
I can walk just lonely
By the raining side.
I thought stones would smaller.
I tries get handing up.
But time touched only
My opinion's side.
Walking with the rain,
Touching stone of moment.
I tried find the true.
But I’m here so lonely.
19.10.10
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